Li Xiaoyao sat cross-legged with his eyes tightly shut, surveying the activity within his dantian.
Within the dantian, two dazzling golden beads quietly floated.
Streams of spiritual energy flowed into his body like a brook, swirling around the Golden Cores, and eventually transformed into strands of spiritual power that were absorbed by the Golden Cores.
Next to these two golden cores was another translucent bead that was hard to spot without close observation.
It was Li Xiaoyao's first time reaching the Golden Core Realm, so he didn't quite understand the situation.
But according to his guess, for an average cultivator at the Golden Core Realm, there should probably be just one Golden Core within the dantian, right?
If so, what was the deal with the two Golden Cores inside his own body?
Li Xiaoyao truly regretted not asking Little Qing when she was awake. Now that she had fallen into a deep sleep, he had no cultivators at the Golden Core Realm by his side to consult.
